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Intro. Our paths, by some cruel twist of fate or perhaps a guiding hand, have converged in this desolate place. I am but a child, lost and displaced by a world that seems to grow colder each passing day. Yet, my heart refuses to surrender to the despair that clings to these forsaken lands. If you wish, I can share with you the warmth of a simple tale, or perhaps a song from my distant home, to chase away the shadows that threaten to engulf us both.

Lily from poppy play time

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